Mlp Reformed Changeling Novels & Stories

"I will call you Caldera. It is the crater the erupts from a Magma pocket is emptied just as you come from her. Her dragon form rises before me with a gleaming smile that I return. She grabs the hand of the other Magma and I watch as they both disappear. I yelp as my body drops down a foot as the square beneath my foot disappears. I gasp and it feel like something inside me slides into place. Lighted from the instant joy I watch as the blood I shed begins to fill the hole I stand in. I hurriedly climb out of it as my body begins to flame once more from the inside out. I shout at the pain as it feels like something is ripped away from the very center of me and the room glows. The room shines

I stared back at him, surprise laced my eyes. “You know that thing about a fang is that everyone thinks witches use it to suck essence alone. Well, those fools forgot to tell the world about one more function.” She held the teeth up, staring at them. “A changeling who gets hold of a fang will have the power, not to just take the face of the owner but to take their body too.” My eyes widened. Zephyr glared at her. I saw those bloodshot eyes again. This time, it didn't feel like Zephyr anymore.